National Treasure Artist

Chapter 191 The Only One! (seeking subscription)

A medium-sized banquet hall in the Capital Hotel, there are more than a hundred people in the banquet hall.

More than half of them are in their 70s to 90s, and the remaining group are older, with gray hair and old faces. Some are in their [-]s and [-]s, and some are in their [-]s or [-]s.

There are round mahogany tables in the banquet hall, with five or six people sitting on each table. There are snacks and tea still smoking on the table.

The table layout is very particular, and the age division can be detected with a cursory glance. The gray-haired old people sit at the front of the banquet hall, guarding them like stars holding the moon.

The meeting hasn't started yet.

Everyone in the hall was chatting in low voices. These middle-aged people were all extremely experienced. They were senior scholars and professors in the design circle, or bosses and engineer-level designers of various colleges.

In front of the hall, the old people sipped tea and chatted quietly in the waiting room.

At this moment, a waiter led an exceptionally young figure into the room.

The young figure looked to be no more than thirty years old, and it really stood out among the crowd.

The bosses, professors, and even the old people all looked at the young people who were walking in.

After seeing the young man's face clearly, everyone's surprise disappeared, and they looked at each other with clarity in their expressions.

"Where will this master be assigned?"

The bosses guessed in their hearts, and added some attention if there were any.

Architects and designers belonged to craftsmen in ancient China, and craftsmen were very particular about seniority ranking. In this banquet hall, the seats at the front represent the higher status in the circle.

The old man in the front row belongs to the first batch of designers after the founding of the People's Republic of China who participated in China's vigorous urban planning stage.

The designers in Central China belong to the generation that promoted the achievements of the first generation of designers in China, and are the real pillars of today's design circle.

The designers at the rear are about 50 to [-] years old, and they are the most active host designers in China today.

Bai Gongtong was led in by the waiter, and immediately noticed the strange sight from the surroundings.

He looked at the banquet hall from the corner of his eyes, and his heart suddenly became weirder.

The younger designers around here are about the same age as his father, and the older ones are even comparable to or even older than his grandfather.

Except for the waiter, there was no one younger than himself in the house!

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Gongtong was led, walked steadily, and quickly passed through the rear area.

Then, the footsteps did not stop at all, and they left the central area and walked towards the front in the blink of an eye.

"It's too long!"

"Does he have the qualifications?"

"Who is the seat in this row, what a fool!"

The faces of the bosses and scholars were moved, their hearts were shaken, and their brows were immediately frowned.

Soon, Bai Gongtong was seen stopping at a table in the center of the front, and there were already four old people sitting in front of that table, and several old people looked at Bai Gongtong with kind smiles.

"Little friend Bai, I have been famous for you for a long time."

The youngest of the four, an old man who looked about sixty years old and was hale and hearty in a Tang suit, stood up and stretched out his hand to say hello.

When Gongtong saw it, she quickly shook both hands and bowed slightly to show respect.

"My surname is Xue."

"Hello, Mr. Xue."

Gong Tong looked at the old man surnamed Xue in front of her, but she didn't have much impression, but it must be amazing to be able to sit here.

He looked at the other three old people, his pupils constricted, and he recognized them.

There are China's first-class sculpture masters, China's first-class painters, and China's first-class literary masters.

Good guy, the people sitting at this table are all the top masters in the country.

"Old Wu."

"Old Blue."

"Old Mo."

Gongtong greeted respectfully, and then sat down.

Gongtong sat down and looked around from the corner of her eyes, and found that they were also domestic masters who were close to retiring, including architects, designers and artists.

"Bai Gongtong is so awesome, he is sitting at the same table with Mr. Wu, Mr. Lan, Mr. Mo and Mr. Xue!"

The chief engineer-level designers, professors and experts in the middle and rear were frightened. Some people took out their mobile phones to send messages to friends outside or in their circles.

"Designer Bai Gongtong is sitting among the first-generation old designers! It's too early for him to sit there at this time, isn't it?"

Someone expresses displeasure to a friend.

"Designer Bai Gongtong is indeed amazingly talented. We don't refute this, but how can he be at the same table with the predecessors of the Jianguo generation!"

"This is too light and heavy!"

"A junior, who doesn't know his seniority, how decent is he?"

The middle and the back of the banquet hall looked quiet, but in fact, various news had spread all over the sky.

Such a party with the theme of Chinese architectural art, such a party that brings together domestic leaders in China, such a party that is likely to affect the development direction of Chinese architecture.
Although it seems that there are only a hundred people in the banquet hall, it is entirely because its specifications are too high, and even if it is even slightly worse, it is not eligible to participate.

It has long been the hottest issue in the industry, and the designers stared at the hundred people without blinking.

The news about Davidia involucrata immediately caused a shock in the circle.

They secretly guessed the intentions of the older generation of artists, after all, this statement is really heart-wrenching.

This is not the treatment of young designer leaders, it is almost to push Bai Gongtong to the helm of Chinese designers!
"It may be because of the potential of the designer Bai Gongtong."

"It may be to convey a signal that the older designers will completely retire and will pay more attention to newcomers!"

People guess.

At Shuimu University, an architecture student with a family background got the news from his father. His eyes widened, his face was excited and excited, and he felt his blood rushing!

He spread the news immediately.

In the afternoon, the boy who asked about Bai Gongtong's news, the students in the class who had just finished listening to Bai Gongtong's lecture exclaimed.

They listened to the description and the meaning of Bai Gongtong's seat, and the image of Bai Gongtong in their hearts had already reached the sky!
His face was flushed, and the youthful appearance of Davidia involucrata appeared in his mind, and the adrenal hormones were constantly surging!
Even the teachers in the school couldn't help feeling shocked and speechless.

This circle is not without talented designers, but those talented designers have never broken the phenomenon of seniority.

Seniors are not looking at your works, they are looking at your qualifications, prestige and age!

Baitongtong is the only one!
Capital Hotel, the meeting in the banquet hall officially started.

A middle-aged man with gray hair about 50 years old stepped forward to host.

His voice was very rich, and his voice echoed in the banquet hall.

Everyone in the audience listened attentively, knowing that the middle-aged man was summarizing the essence of speeches and forums in the past two months.

"I don't know what Bai Xiaoyou thinks about the road of Chinese architecture."

Everyone was focused, but at Bai Gongtong's table, several old people seemed to be indifferent to the summary, and even expressed regret and sighed.

At this moment, I saw the old man surnamed Xue suddenly looked at Bai Gongtong and asked, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

Mr. Wu, Mr. Lan and Mr. Mo all paid attention quietly.

Several of the oldest and most prestigious masters in the country knew in their hearts that watching this discussion on Chinese architectural art was very sensational, and the influence seemed to be quite huge, but they just watched it.

Just lively, but no substantial progress.

Related to Chinese architectural art, the exploration and excavation related to opening up the road of Chinese architecture in the future is still at a standstill.

But it's normal for them to make no progress, this road is very difficult.

You know, even in China, another world, those designers are still groping, but even after decades, they can only vaguely grope to the intersection.

(End of this chapter)